“I love you, too,” I growl against the side of Adalynn’s soft neck before leaving a little bite on her juicy earlobe. “I’m going to make you feel so good.” Her breathing escalates as her nails dig into my shoulders through my holey t-shirt. Stepping back, I pull it over my head and drop it to the floor.
I run my finger along the waist of her lacy thong then slide my hands under the edge and give it a tug. The delicate material disintegrates and I throw the scraps aside. “I’m not going to have any clothes left if you keep doing that.”
“And?” I raise an eyebrow and smirk down at her.
“And I can’t exactly walk around naked,” she huffs.
“It wouldn’t bother me.” I reach between her mouthwatering tits and unhook the bra, letting it slide down her arms.
“Thank you for saving the bra,” she groans as I run my fingers around her nipples, causing goosebumps to break out on her silky skin. “
“You can show your appreciation on your knees a little later.” I smile around her soft skin.
I lift her delectable body against me and spin around to lay her on the bed. “Right now, I’m going to see how many times I can make this sweet body sing.” I drop to my knees on the edge of the bed and pull her legs over the side. After spreading her luscious thighs, I kiss my way up from her knee to her juicy slit. I press my tongue deep into her wet opening, and Adalynn’s legs squeeze around my head, trapping me. Slipping my hand between our bodies, I find her clit. My cock steadily drips onto the floor beneath me, but I ignore it and concentrate on blowing my little goddess’ mind.
Her little nub pulses under my thumb while her inner muscles flutter around my tongue. Adalynn screams my name, and I breathe hard, trying to hold back my own orgasm. I kiss my way up the inside of her thigh before nibbling on her hip before continuing my trek up over her delectable curves. She giggles when I stop and nip at the curve of her waist. “I’m ticklish,” Adalynn squeals.
“Good to know.” I slowly make my way up her body, paying special attention to each inch along the way. She wraps her soft hand around my sensitive cock, and I almost come like a teenager from her touch alone. I take several deep breaths and count to ten, attempting to regain control. Adalynn gathers the wetness coating the head and spreads it around, causing sparks to explode behind my eyelids. I force my eyes open and glance down to watch her delicate hand slide up and down my hardness. I don’t want to miss a second of this.
I kiss Adalynn’s juicy lips and slide my tongue into her sweet mouth. I’ll never get enough of her delicious taste. I roll one of her nipples between my thumb and forefinger while lining my cock up with her tight opening.
I press my cock into her tiny pussy an inch at a time, letting her adjust to my size. When the little frown line appears between her eyebrows, I hold still, giving her time. It might kill me, but Adalynn is worth the pain. My goddess’ nails dig into my shoulders as I coo in her ear, “You feel so goddamn good. Now let me in.” Her intimate muscles relax slightly, allowing me to thrust forward another inch or two. The head of my cock butts against her innocence, and I push through the barrier.
She chants my name as I pick up speed. I lift her silky leg over my arm and press hard, sliding deeper. My orgasm won’t be delayed any longer. I strum her clit and feel her silky walls ripple around my cock, finishing me off. As my cum jets deep into her wet little hole, I beg the baby gods to come through for me. Visions of little girls with sassy smirks and long, curly, chestnut hair flash behind my eyes as I continue coming.
I barely have the strength to pull my pretty baby against my side. Her hand flops onto my chest. “Wow,” she whispers. “I don’t think I’ll be moving any time soon.”
“That’s fine with me.” I kiss her forehead. “We can stay like this forever.”
* * *
Or until my phone rings way too fucking early the next morning. Adalynn grumbles and rubs her cold nose against my side as I reach over to silence the fucker. Within a few seconds, it rings again. “This better be life or death,” I growl into the phone.
“It is,” Bender grumbles. “You stole my best goddamn bartender and I fired the little asshole manager.” It’s way too early for my mind to process his issues. “Now, I’m fucking shorthanded.”
“That sounds like ayouproblem.” I hang up and toss my phone back on the nightstand.
The phone immediately starts ringing again. I grab it and answer. “Motherfucker.”
“Hang up on me again and I’ll let everyone know your middle name.” Fucking asshole. Years ago, we had to invest in insurance for catastrophic circumstances to cover the entire band on tour. I had to fill out the forms with my complete name, giving Bender the ammunition to blackmail me. “Razor Wilbert Montgomery,” the asshole reminds me.
“What the fuck do you want?” I sigh and drag my ass out of bed. Leaving my goddess sound asleep in the warm bed is against my religion. Goddamnit. Can’t a guy catch a break on the morning after the best night of his life?
“I need Adalynn to work tonight.”
Oh, fuck to the no. That’s not happening. I head out into the living room so she can rest.
“We have two bachelorette parties, and I’m down two goddamn employees. Do I need to remind you that all of this is because of you?” Bender grouses.
“No, this is because of your shitty choice of employees. I have no idea how that little weasel made it through the background check.” When Giant started digging into the creep’s past, he found Roger has a less-than-stellar job history. The asshole has been fired more times than a barbeque grill. It appears that he moved to Silver Spoon Falls to find a new job market since no one in Houston is stupid enough to hire him.
“Kick me when I’m down.” The stress in Bender’s voice comes through the phone line, and I feel bad for my friend. He isn’t accustomed to dealing with these sorts of nightmares, but his partner is out of town, so he has to pick up the slack.
“I’ll call you back.” I stall for time, trying to figure out how to handle this goddamn situation.
My fucking plans for the rest of the day fly right out the window, but there’s no way I can refuse to help Bender. Before heading back to my curvy goddess, I dial Bender. “Okay. I’ll ask Adalynn to help you out but only for four hours.”
“That works.” I can picture him fist-pumping the air. “I need her from nine until one a.m.”